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A group of fierce men in black were really frightened.
They knew from Dazhu¡¯s murderous movements that this giant man really dared to kill people.
But the skinny young man who came from behind didn't care at all. After rushing out of the crowd, he still shouted: "My father is Zhu Zunxiu, the Marquis of Beixiong. If you dare to touch me, your whole family will be dead!"
"Dazhu, please discipline him for his father." Liu Mingqi said from behind.
"yes!"
Dazhu only listened to Liu Mingqi, and upon hearing this, he kicked the skinny young man who rushed up.
"ah¡¡"
The skinny young man screamed and flew three meters away, then rolled twice before stopping.
"Little Marquis!"
A group of fierce men in black were so frightened that they rushed to help him up.
The skinny young man was in pain as if someone had stepped on his chest, but he still had the strength to shout: "Kill him! Kill him! Quick!!"
The fierce men in black looked at each other.
Originally they didn¡¯t want to move, but now the little master has been beaten, and they can¡¯t make excuses no matter how they don¡¯t move.
So two people were left to support the young Marquis, while the rest picked up the thing in their hands and swarmed forward, shouting.
"Kill"
"Ahhhh"
Dazhu rushed into the crowd without using a knife. With punches and kicks, he killed them all in just one round, leaving the fierce men screaming in pain all over the ground.
In the blink of an eye, he reached the skinny young man for the second time. With lightning speed, he kicked two fierce men in black away, then grabbed the skinny young man's clothes and lifted him up.
"Let me go Bah!"
The skinny young man struggled and spat. If the pillar hadn't flashed quickly, it would have almost spat on his face.
Dazhu suddenly became angry, and slapped him with the other hand. After a few slaps, the skinny young man was beaten until his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and he was dizzy.
Until he was thrown to Liu Mingqi's feet, he was still dizzy.
¡°Did he order people to beat you just now?¡± Liu Mingqi asked Xiao Zhengdao.
Xiao Zheng swallowed his saliva and nodded subconsciously.
He couldn¡¯t believe that the son of Beixiong Hou, who was so majestic just now, was now lying on the ground like a dog, unable to move.
Liu Mingqi kicked the skinny young man, "Hey, boy, where are the vendors you caught just now?"
"Kill! Kill!" The skinny young man gasped: "Not only them, you also have to die! Just wait, my dad will kill your whole family!"
"I advise you to let my little master go as soon as possible, otherwise you will cause trouble for your family!" A fierce man in black struggled to get up, looked at Liu Mingqi fiercely and said, "You will regret it!"
"I regret your size!"
Liu Mingqi was so happy that he stepped forward and kicked him to the ground. Then he came back and picked up the skinny young man. Looking at his swollen face, he said: "Come, come, my father is Prince Yu of the Dynasty." , my eldest uncle is the emperor of the dynasty, do you want to hear another sentence about killing my whole family?"
The skinny young man froze completely.
The next moment, he became fierce, "Fart! How dare you pretend to be a relative of the emperor? I'm looking for death! You're dead!"
Liu Mingqi was too lazy to talk to him anymore, so she threw him to the ground with a flick.
When I looked up, I saw a group of fierce men in black who were trying to show their ferocity just now, but now they were as scared as a young daughter-in-law facing hundreds of strong men, and they were trembling all over.
They didn¡¯t lose their minds like the little master.
It is a crime of disrespect to pretend to be a relative of the emperor. If you dare to say nonsense that the emperor is his uncle, it is disrespectful and may lead to death.
This boy is obviously not an idiot. There is a group of people from the village behind him, so the news will definitely leak out.
Therefore, he is not lying at all, he is the eldest son of Prince Yu!
It¡¯s terrible! It¡¯s terrible!
How did it fall into the hands of Prince Yu?
The business that the Marquis wants to do happens to be the fat meat thrown out by their family!
It¡¯s over now!
Liu Mingqi looked at the nearest fierce man in black, "Tell me, what did you do to Lu Gui's men just now?"
The fierce man in black stammered: "I Xiao, Xiao Hou Ye ordered me to throw them to the roadside?The process of processing primary raw materials can attract the prying eyes of powerful people who want to swallow all the profits.
So what about the sales process?
If they control all sales links, such as those in the northwest, south of the Yangtze River, and the northeast then in their sales areas, will they be able to do whatever they want on price?
This goes against my original intention.
"Inventing soap by yourself is definitely not to make a lot of money.
After the initial period of high prices, as production continues to expand and more and more are produced, the price will definitely continue to drop.
By then, the ex-factory price of one penny a piece of silver that Yang Ming hopes for may not be possible.
The common people will use this kind of soap, while the noble officials can use upgraded soap, milk soap and other high-end products.
Liu Mingqi can¡¯t control those dealers, but he can bring down the market price by producing more soap.
As long as there are more people selling, they want to sell more goods, they want to circulate funds quickly, and they continue to purchase goods to sell, then the price will definitely not be strong and will naturally fall.
As for the issue of market saturation, there is no need to consider it at this stage.
The population of the Kang Dynasty was already over 100 million. Even if only 1% of people used soap, the annual demand would be at least 5 million yuan.
In other words, the monthly production volume of the workshop must be more than 400,000 yuan before it can be used in the country.
Then there are the Uighurs and Western Qiang in the northwest, the Shiwei in the northeast, and the Pyu Kingdom in the southwest. What about those overseas countries?
So, before the advent of large-scale industrialization, you can¡¯t satisfy everyone just by starting a workshop. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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